Regretful Beijing Marriage

Jiang Yining subconsciously looked up at Fu Huaiyan, her lips slightly pursed, but she hadn't spoken yet.

The man had already raised his hand and handed over an exquisite black gift box.

"A gift for you."

The box contained the couple's rings they had previously chosen.

Jiang Yining frowned slightly and did not accept the answer.

I just found it funny.

They're already divorced, yet Fu Huaiyan is now choosing to give them matching couple rings.

He must know what this means.

Jiang Yining, of course, wouldn't presume to think that he still harbored feelings for her.

Whether it was to appease the old lady or for some other reason, it had nothing to do with her.

But after the divorce, she didn't want to accept such things anymore.

Seeing that Jiang Yining hadn't made a move, Fu Jiayu's eyes darted around.

He reached out and opened the gift box, looking up and urging Fu Huaiyan to hurry up.

"Daddy, hurry up and put it on Mommy's finger! The ring only counts if you put it on yourself!"

Grandma Fu looked at her well-behaved and sensible great-grandson, and her expression softened slightly.

She raised her hand to stroke the top of his head and chuckled softly.

"Jiayu is much more sensible than your father."

Fu Jiayu smiled shyly and quickly came to Fu Huaiyan's rescue.

"Great-Grandma, don't say that. Dad just isn't very good at expressing himself. He's learning slowly."

After saying that, she looked at Fu Huaiyan with expectant eyes and kept gesturing for him to hurry up.

Jiang Yining frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient.

The harmonious and perfect scene before my eyes is both false and jarring.

She didn't want to cooperate on this kind of thing.

If she actually accepts the offer, who knows if they'll turn around and accuse her of refusing to leave?

Fu Huaiyan accurately caught the resistance in Jiang Yining's eyes and spoke at the right moment.

"Alright, your mother hasn't put on makeup yet, let her get ready first."

He placed the ring box on the table and stopped insisting.

Jiang Yining responded calmly and walked to the dressing table to sit down.

The atmosphere in the room became tense.

The smile on Old Madam Fu's face vanished, and she looked directly at Jiang Yining, who was sitting quietly, and questioned her.

"Jiang Yining, don't you have anything to say?"

"Do you know that Huaiyan almost... because of you?"

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Huaiyan interrupted him.

"Grandma, take Jiayu out to rest for a while."

"There are many trivial matters at the banquet in the evening."

When he interrupted her like that, Old Mrs. Fu's anger surged up again.

But I don't want to say anything so outrageous in front of my child.

He could only suppress his emotions and leave with his people.

Before leaving, Fu Jiayu was reluctant to part, turning back every few steps.

"I don't want to leave, I want to stay with my mother."

"Give your parents some time alone."

Grandma Fu rubbed his head.

These words instantly calmed the little guy down.

Fu Jiayu nodded obediently, and before leaving, he earnestly gave Fu Huaiyan some instructions.

"Dad, you must talk to Mom nicely and don't argue."

The door closed, and the sealed room fell into a deathly silence.

The makeup artist held her breath and quickened her pace.

No one spoke throughout the entire process.

After the makeup was finished, the maid stepped forward to prepare to match the jewelry, but Jiang Yining raised her hand to stop her.

"No need, I'll choose myself."

Everyone responded and left.

The two of them were left alone in the vast space.

Jiang Yining sat in front of the mirror and picked up a set of purple earrings and a necklace.

The style is cool and sophisticated, perfectly matching the dress I'm wearing.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to put it on, Fu Huaiyan's deep voice suddenly came from beside him.

"That blue agate accessory next to you suits you better."

Jiang Yining didn't look up, and put on the last earring herself.

Her cool and indifferent eyes were reflected in the mirror.

"Is there anything else? If not, please leave. I want to rest quietly for a while."

Fu Huaiyan did not move, but instead slowly walked closer and stood behind her.

The two figures overlapped on the mirror surface.

They were so close they could hear each other breathing.

Fu Huaiyan lowered his eyes, looking at the woman with exquisite makeup in the mirror, his voice low.

"The Shen family must attend the banquet tonight for business cooperation, but Shen Miaoyin will not be present in front of you."

Jiang Yining looked into Fu Huaiyan's eyes in the mirror and couldn't help but sneer.

"So this is the solution Mr. Fu came up with?"

Eyes facing each other.

An undercurrent is silently surging.

"Fu Huaiyan, did I tell you beforehand that Shen Miaoyin was not allowed to appear at this banquet?"

Fu Huaiyan's gaze lingered on Jiang Yining's beautiful features, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

A fleeting emotion crossed his eyes before he regained his composure.

"This is the last time. I'll explain to Grandma later."

"From now on, you can start a new life at any time, and... you can get married at any time."

Jiang Yining was slightly taken aback.

Clearly, they hadn't expected Fu Huaiyan to say that.

Although he didn't know how he found out she was getting married.

But she was too lazy to explain, and that was fine.

"it is good."

Jiang Yining readily agreed.

"I hope Mr. Fu remembers what he said, this is the last time."

"As long as Shen Miaoyin doesn't cause trouble for me, I can let it go."

Fu Huaiyan parted his thin lips slightly and added another sentence.

"If you plan to get married in the future, don't let Jiayu know for now."

"Can."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Fu Jiayu rushed in and threw himself into Jiang Yining's arms, hugging her tightly around the waist.

"Mom, I still want to stay with you."

"It's been so long, have you missed me?"

Jiang Yining found it somewhat amusing.

"If I remember correctly, we just met."

"That's been so long."

Fu Jiayu pursed his lips.

He tilted his little face up, his eyes filled with cautious anticipation.

"Mom, I've been behaving myself lately and trying not to bother you."

"Am I a good girl? Will Mommy be happier?"

The child's pure gaze stirred something within Jiang Yining.

After all, it was her child, born after ten months of pregnancy.

But everything is irreversible.

Jiang Yining was unwilling to show negative emotions in front of her children.

She didn't say anything, she just gently touched him.

Fu Huaiyan stepped forward and took his son into his arms at the right moment.

"Okay, don't disturb Mom's rest."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Fu Jiayu's eyes, but he still nodded sensibly and obediently gave her instructions.

"Mom, you get some rest. The three of us will stay together all night."

The door closed again.

Outside the door, Fu Jiayu's face fell instantly, and he buried his face in Fu Huaiyan's neck, murmuring softly.

"I was good today, and Daddy should be good too, and not make Mommy angry."

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lounge.

Shen Miaoyin changed into a purple evening gown.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror, forcibly pulling at the corners of her mouth to put on a gentle smile.

But the smile in the mirror was stiff and ugly, and the sinister look in his eyes was impossible to hide.

After several stalemates, Shen Miaoyin couldn't contain her anger and swept everything off the table.

Bottles and jars were shattered all over the ground.

"Jiang Yining! You bitch!"

"It's all your fault! Why are you always the one who's better than me?!"

Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Miaoyin froze, instantly regaining her composure.

She quickly straightened her clothes, her eyes rapidly welling up with tears.

Qin Zhengtao strode in, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Who are you trying to fool with this act! I repeatedly told you not to show your face tonight, why did you insist on coming and causing trouble!"